Last Seen in San Diego

Kellin 17 years old, gets kidnapped one day while walking home. Drugged up and thrown in the back of a van, he's not aware of where he’s being taken. He wakes up in a room filled with strangers, strangers that he’s seen somewhere before. Locked in a room with other people his age all victims of the same criminal, one boy sticks out to him. The beautiful tan boy who's face is more familiar than the others. Will they all be able to make it out alive and back to their families? Or is this the end?
Kellic!
This fic is completely different from ALL, Sarah and I talked about it already and we are going in two different directions.
Thanks for reading though c:

My three year old sister tries to be like me and her favourite song is the emperors new clothes by p!atdand she likes stressed out but she has her own names for them but she knows all the words to the songs I listen to

I hate that idea because I have quite the imagination on me, it's a scary and weird imagination but it's twisted. I dunno how to write anything but fanfic and abusive situations ;-; neither of which are school appropriate

And all this time I thought she was a closet lesbian. But seriously that's really mean to the chick, just because she doesn't want to date a guy doesn't make her a bïtch, it makes her not interested in that specific person